Hundreds of thousands of troops gathered, and the iron-blooded evil aura filled the area for hundreds of miles. Even an immortal would be seriously injured if he was struck by this evil aura.

This old man is actually at ease among thousands of troops. His cultivation level is at least that of a Xuanxian.

Hu Yanzhuo did not dare to think about the Golden Immortal, because the Golden Immortal was so rare in the entire Chi County China, and the divine dragon never saw its tail.

"Serious and resolute, and rigorous in running the army. Yes, you are very similar to your ancestor Huyanzan."

Look at the other person's scrutinizing eyes and smile.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"The old Zhao Zeping also ruled and assisted the Song Dynasty ten thousand years ago and had overwhelming power over the world."

The old man had a look of pride on his face.

Hu Yanzhuo thought for a moment, and a person suddenly appeared in his mind.

My heart was shocked and I blurted out.

"Are you Zhao Pu?!"

"Haha, of course!"

An extremely powerful aura rose into the sky.

At this moment, the six-foot body seemed to turn into a huge mountain, which made it difficult for Hu Yanzhuo to breathe.

Fortunately, this momentum comes and goes quickly.

After taking a deep breath, Hu Yanzhuo looked at the other party very carefully.

Although he had long heard that Zhao Pu had become a Golden Immortal and was assisting Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of the country, in handling the general affairs of the Immortal Court in the Yellow Emperor's Immortal Domain.

But he has never seen this big shot, and just one word of words is not enough to make him let down his guard.

Zhao Pu wasn't angry either.

Turn your head.

"Tingfu, you have a great grandson!"

"Haha, the old prime minister is overly praised."

Accompanied by heroic laughter, there was no one next to Zhao Pu, and suddenly a nine-foot-tall bearded man holding a golden whip, wearing a helmet and armor, appeared.

Seeing him and feeling the aura of the Huyan family's traditional martial arts "White Tiger Battle Technique", Hu Yanzhuo became excited, pushed the golden mountain and knocked down the jade pillar, and knelt down in front of the big man.

"Hu Yanzhuo pays homage to his great-grandfather."

The Huyan family has generations of generals. From the first generation, Hu Yanyan, the former general and Taibao of the Xia Dynasty, to Huyanzhuo, it is already the tenth generation.

And this golden-armored general was Hu Yanzan, the third generation of the Huyan family and the former founding general of the Song Dynasty.

Ever since this great-grandfather became an immortal through martial arts five thousand years ago, he was transferred to the Immortal Court by Taizu Zhao Kuangyin to take charge of a group of immortal soldiers.

Only when there is a big clan sacrifice every Jiazi, do they return to the Huyan family land in Hedong.

So Hu Yanzhuo is no stranger.

"Haha, dear grandson, wake up quickly."

The rough Chinese characters on the face are full of appreciation and kindness.

My grandson's performance just now was excellent.

Wait until Hu Yanzhuo gets up.

"Come and see the old Prime Minister."

With his ancestors by his side, Hu Yanzhuo's suspicion disappeared.

"Hu Yanzhuo pays homage to the old Prime Minister. There were many misunderstandings before. I hope that the old Prime Minister will forgive me."

He waved his hand.

"He who doesn't know is not guilty. What's more, the old man came here presumptuously. You should be vigilant."

After a pause, Zhao Pu said directly.

"Hu Yanzhuo, do you have the confidence to conquer Liangshan this time?"

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Old Prime Minister, don't worry, I will do my best to wipe out the Liangshan bandits."

"It seems you are not completely sure either."
Chapter completed!